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ew you make me sick... half of you are just myspace nobodies. you have nothing in your life so you make one up on myspace. i used to think that it was in pure fun then i finally grew out of it. and all of you are just fucking the same person that says there so hardcore or so not in any click or scene. well that scene your not in, was exsistant and now its just the same bullshit that almost every myspace user seems to forcefeed their 36k friends. and to think i subjected myself to the "make me famous" cult like infection that now is turning into owning myspace, its disgusting. when new features and shit come out for sorting your friends in groups or having different wallpapers when you sign in, you know that myspace needs to just go on and die. i cant stand it, but i need to sign in because thats the only website i can get ahold of my REAL friends with, and it then ends up owning you. everyone seems to sign in everyday and replay to almost every message or gets the fuck its and only responds to real close friends or w/e...its all the same. everyone has and uses myspace. my parents have one. you know than its completely just another trend that will die soon...hopefully the scene kids will just die, instead of getting younger and younger kids into there vicious evil satanic hands...
lol
thank you.
ps - you have new friends requests.
but in other news my life has stayed the same, which isnt shocking. and i miss my bffl. and i hate half the people that makes promises to me...*cough* party *cough* because you are like the other scene kids, fake artifical and plastic. more plastic than a barbie with a barcode. you piss me off, but i have to love you. unlike most scene kids now, they tend to just piss me off. but i am no longer on speaking terms, but i will talk to you. i dont know how to react to you, but whatever. thats how half the people that like me are now. except a few. who i heart very much. they know who they are.
so im going to pull a you. ill be fake to you. i love you.
whore.
lol
thank you.
ps - you have new friends requests.
but in other news my life has stayed the same, which isnt shocking. and i miss my bffl. and i hate half the people that makes promises to me...*cough* party *cough* because you are like the other scene kids, fake artifical and plastic. more plastic than a barbie with a barcode. you piss me off, but i have to love you. unlike most scene kids now, they tend to just piss me off. but i am no longer on speaking terms, but i will talk to you. i dont know how to react to you, but whatever. thats how half the people that like me are now. except a few. who i heart very much. they know who they are.
so im going to pull a you. ill be fake to you. i love you.
whore.